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Chapter Thirty: Theosand

As the heart of the western heart of the Kingdom of Agrant, Leiden City has a very complete urban construction, and it even has relatively large and mature sewers to deal with the city's daily sewage and other problems.

Watching the attendant lifting the heavy metal plate with great effort, Aaron felt the unique charm of the world more and more.

Strictly speaking, the world's science and technology tree and development path seem to show a magical deviation.

On the one hand, this world seems to follow certain traditions of the original world's medieval world, with kingdoms, nobles and fiefs, but on the other hand, the influence of extraordinary aura is everywhere.

Even if the extraordinary people kept saying "let the extraordinary become extraordinary", in fact, they were subtly modifying the historical trajectory that should have been developed along the way.

For example, the metal plate covering the sewer in front of me is one meter square, and it is as thick as an adult fist. It is even more rare that it is seamless and integrated.

If it were based on the productivity of the medieval period, it would probably be difficult to forge such a plate, or even if it could be forged, it would take a lot of energy from the craftsmen.

On the one hand, they restrict the monsters that breed in the sewer to the ground, and on the other hand, they restrict ordinary people from entering dangerous sewers.

However, this metal plate is everywhere in Laidon City, and it will be one piece almost every one or two hundred steps.

The reason is also very simple. Balls personally participated in this huge project. As an extraordinary person in the Golden Grail system, he is known as the "Iron Arm" and can easily control various metals and forge them like plasticine to look like he wants.

In a sense, Aaron felt that Barrs was half a scientist.

As the heavy metal plate was lifted, a rotten smell came out with the faint green air.

Aaron got closer because of curiosity. But after smelling it, he felt like he was punched hard in his nose. He couldn't help but groan and took several steps back.

It’s a pity that this smell is extremely lethal, and it is definitely no less than the socks that can stand up in the college boys’ dormitory in his previous life!

He clearly came out of the sewer last time, why is the smell so shocking now?

Sorsand glanced at Aaron and looked at Lord Barrs, "Lord, I don't understand why this action will make one..."

He saw Alice's sight and stopped talking sensibly.

At this time, Aaron saw the light in front of him woven rapidly, finally forming a light curtain, and small words that appeared faintly appeared.

[The host successfully entered the dream world for the first time, successfully digesting extraordinary breath, dream world·Extraordinary point +1]

【Does the ability to generate strange-talk points consume?】

[Note: Different abilities will be generated based on the source of strange points.]

Anecdotes?

Aaron's brain was baptized by several waves of extraordinary information, and was dragged out of his soul once, and finally suffered another biochemical attack, and his brain was in a wonderful state of excitement.

He was obviously very sober, but he didn't know what to do.

"Take a deep breath." Sartre walked over and lowered his head and handed him a small pinch of dark blue powder.

A scent of cold like mint slid into the lungs from the nose, like a piece of ice. Aaron couldn't help but tremble and then started coughing loudly.

"The leaf powder of the ice heart grass can help you refresh yourself, and the only side effect is that it is easy to cough." Sartre gently patted Aaron's back and whispered in his ear: "Stand behind Sorsand later."

Clam?

This means letting that little white hair protect himself?

Aaron was stunned, for a moment he even forgot to cough, and looked at Sartre in a daze.

Sartre nodded to him softly, stopped talking, but turned around and walked to Sorsander to communicate with him.

Aaron looked at Sartre and Sorsander and coughed a few more times. His brain was extremely active after being stimulated by the stimulation of Bingxincao.

Although I don’t know why Sartre did this, judging from his previous performance, he has no malice for the time being. It seems that Sorsand seems to be a thigh?

Thinking of this, Aaron silently consumed the 1 strange point.

In addition to generating a ability, he didn't know what else this strange point could be used for.

Up to now, this system is as simple as a copycat online game interface. Not only does it not have a big gift package to start, but the guidance module is made in a mess.

Until now, Aaron doesn't even know what other additional functions this system can have. At most, he can only exhale the light curtain to see his current situation. As for the lucky turntable or the last draw of the card pool, he is not destined to be.

I'm afraid this system is not an Alpha debug version, right?

The light curtain began to flicker, and at the same time, several extraordinary people unconsciously looked at Aaron.

They vaguely felt the dream world aura surrounding Aaron began to boil, as if there were signs of aggregation.

When Sartre and Alice discovered this, Ed's face became weird.

"Is this going to advance?" Sorsand said casually.

The Black Iron Level has just advanced to the Bronze Level, which is not worthy of his attention.

So what if you advance to the bronze level?

I just entered the bronze stairs, but it is still not worth mentioning in this hunt for cultists.

For a fallen man in the silver-level gold coin system, under the bronze level, there is almost no difference from ordinary people.

"This speed seems to be too fast..." Sartre murmured.

"Quick?" Sorsander sneered, "Senior Sartre, you are the apprentice of Julian of the Tower of Stars. You should have seen what true talent is. In theory, as long as you can accumulate enough extraordinary aura, you can jump from the black iron level to the silver level overnight."

He squinted Sartre intentionally or unintentionally, "In the Tower of Stars, it only takes one month for us to advance from the Black Iron Level to the Bronze Level. Of course, some people may need a little longer."

Sartre didn't care about the provocation in Sassander's words and looked at Alice: "Miss Alice, his advanced speed is like this..."

His tone revealed a deep sense of concern.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to advance very quickly. For extraordinary people, whether the power is powerful or not is important. What is important is whether this power is controllable.

And the uncontrollable result...

Sartre deeply remembers the book "Uncontrollable Extraordinary Case" of Star Tower, which contains thousands of different types of entries.

"I really want to know how fast this person who is an opportunity for seniors can advance," said Sorsander's face full of pride. "It took me only one week to advance from the Black Iron Level, even a whole day faster than the teacher."

His advancement speed is among the best in the entire Star Tower, not to mention that he has not shown any signs of being polluted or depraved so far.

"He's just used it all day." Alice thought for a while and said hesitantly.

Sorsander totally disbelief: "All day? This is impossible!"

Sartre glanced at Aaron and turned to look at Sorsander, with a rare smile on his face.

"It was one night to be precise, my dear junior."
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